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make me
Only a rookie in the game's eyes
Been doing this since I was yeeh high
It's alright to be shook
I will turn your first album
Into a library book

flexed up, yeah you see the fashion
Bad b******, yeah that be what I'm smashin'
You see me doing magic, you can call me Percy Jackson

Ok, I'm coolin'
Me

Spend a bag and I'm making it back quick
Lu had my assist like Magic
So for bro I'ma make shit tragic
We bending his field dummy
We was slidin' without no

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Warriorz

2000

"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r&b

week I could profit in the store
Your album 2 (too) weak, mine platinum in 4
Kill the beat, track, verse, flow, bridge, & the chorus
Be the next Pac,

had sharpened to get your head impaled in it
Like a sword that was brought by the thought of Yog Sothoth
With these prophetic words that are combustible

the new one
I knew son, from right up the block, they called him B.I.
Rolled around with D-Roc, posted up by the C-line
Biggest in the hood while, all

(I get to clock in)
I get to to work I get to clock in, new album, I'm trying to drop it
In my division you be lacking, ain't putting up with

$4 Vic/Nothing But You+Me (FTL)

El-P

Cancer4Cure

2012

thought I'd drop on by and wish you all the luck desired
I wish you all the souls your little mouth can tuck inside
You'll always be that special part

Grind

Swollen Members

Black Magic

2006

a hundred rhymes
Swollen Members Black Magic
Tour bus, a pure rush
This album is a classic
'cause legend has it
The veteran of letters is drastic
(Ain't

No Continues 

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
First of all your technique is weak I’m putting

don’t hand to hand You album is can of spam
Smack ya whole face with the palm of an ouragatan
Basically you never a had a chance ask ya man
Transform ya

and narrow
Shit, I’m running with the renegade
Don’t be fooled by the tools
Niggas move by the rules
Like they do it in the schools
They just do it to be cool

emails motherfucker
I think her and him should be in a cell with eachother
Guantanamo Bay, setting sail with eachother 
Just a bunch of crooks, rot in hell

and your homies
Designer clothes and broke teeth
Laying in pavement shameless like you're stoning
Smoked for the green by dawgs
Living in ravines
Feeding

quit
pass the blunt I'll get it lit
I'm just blinded by the power
Got a gun but u coward
U surrounded by then clowns
Ya squad be lookin like da browns

them asleep
You do what your label says
I'm in the driver's seat
And I be driving down the street
Rapping over beats 
That's produced by me
My girl said

the confidence
Be a Genius and turn dirty Mack's incompetence
Into pimp shit
Burners out of them iPhones
By the time she finished apps
My main bitch got 5 on
Ain't

I Sho Will

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

Sixteen bars of knowledge designed on every track
Hold me down, never happen
Get my crown, keep on rappin
Even at 75, I'll still be able to work my magic

FV Till I Die

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

dawg
I'm the realest, believe me
Niggas can't see me, they'll take a life to be me
Ye-yeah, who the fuck I rep? Can you remind me
It's Funk Volume

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Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r&b

not a rabbit
Gotta a lot of tricks
Up in my hat
Might be a rabbit
I am a musician
No magician
Still got magic
All my music
Hard it's staying up it's

list in order
This the album of the year by a long shot
Barkin' got your dog dropped
Please don't tamper with my bucks, Mike Alstott
I don't care

on track
Shaq runnin' laps
And savages, dragons, black lungs and ash
In a cancerous craft that is fashioned by magic
And cracking the plastic
Fast ashing